9 March 2007: On this day, the school had a flea market for the CIP Week. It was so fun! We get to sell stuffs; creative ones, reused ones, cute ones and more. It was the best day for Term 1 this year. Hahakz. But for my class, we had a problem with it 'cause we didnt know what to sell until the day before today. We quickly came out with the idea to sell cartoon drawings from our Art-talented people. Our class were divided into 4 groups; Food Hamper Decoraters, Toiletries Hamper Decoraters, Tracers & Colourers. I was in the tracing team. So, I had to blind my eyes looking down at the projector while tracing the drawings. Using the projectors was the only way to speed up the tracing. After tracing, I went to colouring (in which I'm not used to). When I looked at the Toiletries Hamper, it was a marvellous job 'cause the decorations were very neatly and beautifully done. Duh! Decorated by girls. Unlike the Food Hamper. It was a total mess and it was heavily packed with so many things. Well...it was expected from the decorations of boys' creativity. I was disappointed with my own kind. Sigh. After that, we had a special privelege of having recess during the reading period. It was very wonderful to have no queues at all at the stalls and the canteen was so empty. This is happening twice as the day before, after our Chemistry SPA, we also had this privelege.
For assembly, we had the MINDS group to perform for us on Rasa Singapura and the Japanese Drums performance. I was actually quite shocked when they say they were trained for 8 months to perform those stuffs. Yet, I would say 'Great Job' to them as they really did impress all of us. During assembly, it was surprising that the upper sec were very quiet compared to the lower sec. We were actually praised by Mdm Ch'ng. Hahkz. So funny.
Today, Zack was like the worst kind of people ever known to me. He was like so extra, keep shouting here and there. It was just a small matter and he had to scream. WTF! My friends and I really hate him. What a jerk! I cannot say what happened. Sorry. Private Memories.
